DRIFTING BOAT


When we are identified with our thoughts, since this identification hides the access to BEING in us, we are no more vertically rooted into Reality's essence and we feel lost.

This is why as to reassure ourself we seek an horizontal anchor into society which, made of people as disconnected as we are, allows us seeing our insanity as normality. The more we are the truer our fabricated vision seems.

This generalized co-dependency starts very early in the child's life who innocently believes, and needs de believe, the adults know what they do and where they are going. Since we are drifting en masse we don't realize that our collective wander and ramble just goes nowhere.

Driven by the hidden current of our inner pulsions which ask always for more symbolic satisfactions, we condemn the rules which we declared right yesterday, without asking if our today's rules will be declared wrong tomorrow ?

As to evade this disturbing question we have a word which works well even though it is totally misleading, it is the word "progress". Indeed, who would dare questioning progress ? Yet, we remain blind to the fact this is our progress that has taken us to the brink of a generalized upheaval and planetary chaos.

And since the system we collectively weave has for function to hide our lostness to our own eyes, we wrap it with a solemn and even sacred pretence, that renders acceptable killing each other in the name of our vain thought-systems and hoovering rules.

"Don't build your home on the sand but on the rock" warned Jesus. This rock is BEING in us. The illusory realm upon which we build our home and the society's rules we forge, are surface stuff that floats on the tumultuous but hidden waves of our unresolved pains. When we lose access to BEING in us, which is who we Really ARE, our thoughts may invent the most wonderful identities, and plastic surgery rebuild our faces, but we remain no one,.. just empty punchinellos.

Our Real identity has sunk in us, loaded with these pains too big to be faced and felt. And when you are not who you Really ARE, you are but no one.

We've invented many stratagems to mask our lostness, claiming our drift is, necessary, voluntary, strategic, mathematic or even artistic, whatever. We're still miserables trolls hiding the fact this inconsistent fickling is imposed by the disconnection from Reality in us.

We invested so much of our faith, energy, time and wealth, in our lies which aim at making our fake world appear Real, that now we are totally immersed and entangled into this illusion and have hard time retrieving the way out from this maze.

The way out is the way in, and, fortunately, it remains reachable at any moment. We just have to stop identifying with thoughts and we retrieve BEING in us, automatically.

When we retrieve BEING in us which is pure consciousness, and when we observe the fake world we've created, its legitimity vanishes like smoke in the wind. Now, if you want to undertake the travel back towards the Real world, the magic spot where you must stand as to engage in this bewitching trip is the Present Instant.

Time is a devastating illusion that only serves identification with thoughts which needs the virtuality of Time to unfold and exist.

The Present Instant ends nowhere and nothing happens next. It just continuously transforms itself and its tip's renewal is so fast that its duration reaches Zero, the doorway to INFINITY. This is where we meet with Reality's essence which is also INFINITE. There, the magic is unveiled.

So jump out of your drunken and drifting boat and join us. Actually you are the dreamers not us. And your dream, could it be the American one or any other, is slowly turning into a nighmare, admit it, don't be so obstinate. Your drifting boat is on fire my friend, and the waters around you are dangerously growing .. for the times they are a changing.

Wake up.







Patrick Ali
@amiableSingh

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